kept on goin' Better that than knowin' That he made her his wife He took her life You know I didn't even know her name You know I didn't even know her name
might overload I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me But I can't read Morse code Why every rapper name BIG got body huh? But every rapper named
succeda I'm pushing down her buttons, yeah playing on her features I've never leave her cuz I heard that she puts down a keeper So imma keep her, cuz
me count it down, who the f-ck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh that n-ggas know you can't really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just
's just tryin to feed them even if she's layin on her back for bread instead of talkin about her show her how to earn it with out openin her legs why
needed her most When I was locked in a cell, holding her close Visit after visit, she will always be there My father would never cry, wouldn't shed
I make her do know? You can't treat a bitch good, you know (no) What good is a nigga who ain't slappin his hoe So peep, let 'em all know that you don
face I got the set me up, everybody's drinkin' Henney Kid named Timmy actin' friendly Grabbed her by offending, sure hurt 'cos his game didn't work He didn't know
hoe You know the kind a bitch you really didn't mind doin' shit fo' Hell, I bought the bitch cars, [Incomprehensible] Gucci and Prada Plus it wasn't shit for me to just slide her
ain't even came by yet Blew a whole **** of **** and I ain't even high yet Spent 4 G's or more and I ain't even fly yet Viper truck, Bentley grill, big
'S MOTHER] look at her. There are bugs on her dugs. There are flies in her eyes. There's a lump on her rump Big enough to be a hump- [JACK] But- [JACK
their political skins. It didn't matter a fuck to them how many died As long as their popularity ratings didn't suffer, For that reason alone we were
don't understand, well, god-damn, don't you know my status I'm flowing the fattest, mmmm that is, mmmm, I'm the baddest No need to explain my name, the
needed her the most When I was locked in a cell, holding her close Visit after visit, she always be there My farther would never cry, wouldn't shed at
didnt know i get down like dat West coast didnt kno u getz down like dat 'cause da south didnt kno u can get downz like dat Up north they didn't kno
me Leave me alone if you ain't talkin G's If your name ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID) Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk to me I keep
and her lipstick and her cleavage And her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see this She is dressed to kill, you blind if you think she ain't a Visual
